The young master had stopped as he looked out at the garden as Jeanne Alter was "arguing" with Jeanne Lily, it was a cute sight and it seemed someone else though so too as a soft giggle could be heard at his side, and the sway of a long golden braid and a beautiful face with brilliant purple eyes came into view

Jeanne: "You know when i first met Alter even as she glared at me i was happy, as it was like i had gotten a sister, but now She's a bit more calmed, or more philosophical. and here it was said that servants can't change, but i'm pretty sure it's because of you..... Heehee, i'm a bit jealous i wonder if she is closer to you then i am"

The Shapely saint walked a bit forward to stand in front of her master, Jeanne smiled brilliantly with a soft smile, with Jeanne's hands put against her back the holy maiden leaned forward a bit unintentionally making her large bust bounce a bit

Jeanne: "You always rise to the occasion, no matter how difficult. As I am a remnant of the distant past, I can only offer you a shoulder to lean on be it as your servant or big sister. I regret that I cannot do more... But Master... I trust you implicitly."